570 doesn't have a long memory?

"Take it easy, we still have something to ask him."

Lin Yi admonished.

"I'm measured, this kid is resisting beating, how is it, is he awake? I think you know a lot, why don't we talk about it first, Director? ”

Wang Qiang squatted on the ground and wore a stainless steel finger tiger on his hand.

The light reflected on the finger tiger flashed back and forth on Guan Wentu's face.

Guan Wentu's eyes were squeezed by his swollen cheeks and almost couldn't be opened, looking at the light flying up and down in front of him, he turned his head to look at Wang Qiang's fierce appearance, suddenly sobered up a lot, and nodded.

"That's right, be lenient in confession, be strict in resisting, and strive for leniency in the organization."

"How do you recognize the pattern on my back?"

"I don't know, guess."

"Smack!"

Before Wang Qiang could react, Yao Yiyan next to him walked up to him in a few steps and rounded his big mouth, which was heavily pumped in his face.

"Xiaoyan, you"

"Shut up! I can't wait to kill you alive now, why did the housekeeper come out with such scum as you! ”

"Answer the question honestly, if you play carefully, I'll smack you in the mouth instead!"

As he spoke, Wang Qiang lightly touched his cold finger tiger to his forehead.

Guan Wentu's psychological defense began to collapse little by little.

"I said. I said no! I know Feng Zhennan. ”

"Feng Zhennan?"

The four of them said the name in unison.

"So are you."

"What the are you talking about!"

Wang Qiang stepped forward and tore open Guan Wentu's collar, with a yellow and white bouquet tattooed on his chest.

"Tiger Head Orchid, the sixth in the 'Lanpu' middle grade, the director of the tube, the level is not low!"

Hearing Qian Sheng say this sentence from his mouth, Guan Wentu's eyes were full of horror.

"How do you know that?"

"Boom!"

Wang Qiang wore a finger tiger, punched Guan Wentu's abdomen, and slammed him into the sour water, curled up and fell to the ground.

"Isn't it a long memory? Is it your turn to ask? ”

Guan Wentu rolled back and forth on the ground, moaning constantly, this is definitely not pretending, no matter how much work he has in his hands, Wang Qiang's punch goes down, it really makes him feel what it means to be a "punching bag".

From his mouth to Feng Zhennan, he himself has another orchid tattoo, and his identity is clear at a glance.

"I'll tell you, we have a lot more information than you think. You'd better answer my question seriously. ”

Guan Wentu curled up on the ground and nodded with difficulty.

"What are you here for?"

Guan Wentu's eyes closed and shook his head.

"I Nima"

Wang Qiang's hand had just been raised, and Lin Yi grabbed it.

"Have you forgotten how the one surnamed Yang died before?"

When they were asking Yang Dingxiao before, they inadvertently triggered the "self-destruct" mechanism, causing Yang Dingxiao to die suddenly.

Members of an organization at Guan Wentu's level are obviously aware of this mechanism and are actively avoiding these core issues.

That just shows that the purpose of his trip is not only related to Kou Tianshi, but also has a lot to do with the "Purple Marquis".

The next questioning should be especially cautious,

Then the next questioning should be especially cautious and gradual.

Otherwise, once you touch any keyword, let this tube of text and pictures die, but the previous efforts will be wasted.

"At the beginning, among the four volumes of parchment unearthed from Yuwenyi's tomb, is the content recorded related to this 'Wheel Quiet Heavenly Palace'?"

Guan Wentu was stunned for a moment.

This micro-expression means that Lin Yi asked the point.

It seems that he did underestimate the strength of this group.

At this point, it won't do him any good to keep it hidden.

"Yes, in the four parchment books, it is recorded that Yu Wenyi, a descendant of the Northern Zhou royal family, admired Kou Qianzhi's cultivation and searched for it in many ways.

In the end, through the secret stories circulating in the Northern Wei Palace, the location of this 'Wheel Jingtian Palace' was found.

This person has devoted himself to the Tao, and has been practicing here for decades, and from the fragments left by Kou Qianzhi Heavenly Master, he has comprehended the essence of alchemy.

The huge harrier and the giant thousand-year-old 'Bloody Duck' just now were written by him. ”

"In other words, Yu Wenyi has mastered the pill that Kou Tianshi used to refine the mysterious elixir in the first place? Can you change the size of the organism through drugs? ”

"You can say that, but the success rate is very low."

"So the descendants of the 'Fengfeng Clan' are gradually becoming extinct, is it also because of this reason?"

"You 'Windbreakers' are all"

Wang Qiang didn't wait for him to finish asking, he raised the finger tiger in his hand, and Guan Wentu immediately shut up.

Hearing him talk about this, Lin Yi already understood most of it.

Exactly like their previous guesses, the main purpose of Guan Wentu's trip was to find the posthumous work of Kou Tianshi back then, and obtain the pill that could change the "biological gene".

Another purpose must be to run for the ancient historical records of the races that inhabited here.

The Fengfeng clan, who has lived on the top of Ao Mountain for a long time, must have a great relationship with the "god race" Homo sapiens 12,000 years ago.

"The next question, you just have to answer yes or no, understand?"

Lin Yi admonished.

Guan Wentu nodded.

"Does the race of the Fengfeng clan have a lot to do with Homo sapiens 12,000 years ago?"

Hearing Lin Yi suddenly ask this sentence, Guan Wentu's bloated face had a flustered expression.

He now has too many questions in his heart that he wants to ask, but he is afraid of being beaten.

This question was asked to the core at once.

Lin Yi and the others did have a lot of information, and they couldn't allow him to make up nonsense to fool them anymore.

"Yes!"

Guan Wentu replied helplessly.

"The mysterious race that later exterminated the 'Flat-headed Homo sapiens' also crossed paths with the Parsnip Clan, right?"

Guan Wentu nodded.

Lin Yi snapped his fingers.

"That's it! Lao Wang, you are responsible for taking care of this surname, let's solve the puzzle of 10,000 years of prehistory now. ”

After he said this, the people around him were puzzled.

"What are you asking?"

"Yes, big brother, what's the matter? What about the puzzle of 10,000 years before history? ”

Yao Yiyan obviously understood Lin Yi's words.

"I know, the Feng clan belongs to the same era as the M27-'Flat-headed Homo sapiens', and after Kou Tianshi came into contact with their descendants, he has perfected the history of their race, and I can find out how the 'Flat-headed Homo sapiens' suddenly collapsed, and how the giant race of the Fenfeng clan migrated to this deep mountain and old forest."

"That's it! And according to our speculation, the descendant of the mysterious race that wiped out the 'flat-headed Homo sapiens' race and drove out other races is the 'Purple-clothed Hou' who now chases after our butts and disgusts people from time to time. ”

"You guys. . . You know that."

"You don't have a long memory, do you?"

Seeing the glittering finger tiger in Wang Qiang's hand, Guan Wentu quickly closed his mouth. (End of chapter)